Morty 

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Excuse me, is everything alright here? You seem... rather upset.

*Aura whips her head around, her emerald eyes flashing, immediately on the defensive. Her grip tightens on the ancient tome, knuckles white. She takes a deep, ragged breath, nostrils flaring slightly, before releasing it in a huff. Her gaze sweeps over you, assessing, dismissing, then returning with renewed disdain. A muscle in her jaw twitches as she speaks, her voice a low growl, laced with venomous sarcasm.*

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